CoffeineCraver

the desperation, your body craving something, release and relief

edging towards the limits of your ability and your patience, but resisting it

wanting it to be over, to be allowed to let go already, because you know it will feel so good when you finally do

denying yourself that

squirming

rubbing your thighs together, crossing your legs, anything to get some friction or pressure

slowly getting wet

when you’re so close to losing control you think it might start coming out, your muscles tremble and ache, quivering to be allowed to release

coming back down from the wave of need, having just had a glimpse of the feeling of letting go

when the sensations are so intense you feel almost numb

mindless pleading and begging, “please please please, oh god, I want to”

or “please oh no—not yet—please, hold it”

squeezing your eyes shut to focus better

muscles twitching, throbbing

your hips moving on their own, grinding forward

letting out a large leak that definitely pushes you into the category of “wet themselves” but without any relief cause you’re still holding, is as torturous as accidentally edging too far and having a ruined orgasm, with some sort of relief but no real satisfaction

coming back down from the brink, relieved you kept it in but also so frustrated because you want this to be over so bad

when you finally take it too far

“no no nonono”

“it’s coming out”

“I can’t stop it”

trying to fight it to the very end, but it overwhelms and overtakes you

warmth spreading between your legs as you grow wet, your exhausted muscles throbbing

your body involuntarily relaxing into it, finally giving in

slumping in your seat, panting, as you finally let it wash over you; it’s too late to stop it now

the blissful pleasure of aftershocks as you continue to shivering in pleasure

milking out the sensations, squeezing your thighs, rubbing yourself, pressing down on your lower stomach

A daughter who peels those tight fucking jeans off of her mom and pushes her into the couch, pulling those panties to the side so she can force her thick cock into the searing-hot pussy in front of her.

That's all it takes for her poor mom to finally acquiesce, turning into a moaning whore from the feeling of her daughter's cock stretching her wide. This is all she's ever wanted—even though she could never say so. What self-respecting mother wouldn't want her daughter to hammer her cunt until drool is running down her chin—kissing and nibbling on her neck all the while?

Stalk your socials.

Make Ai porn of you.

Share your nudes.

Talk behind your back.

And will throw you away when they are done.

Especially if they don't know you have them <3

let us make sure that your legs are spread wide enough, your tits are flaunted, and your face says nothing less than: "i'm a whore!"